Death Cab For Cutie, 'Narrow Stairs' (Atlantic)

Breakup bard confidently details love's travails.

From afar, Death Cab for Cutie don't seem to have evolved very much over seven albums: The Seattle band still explore love's tender, bruiseable side with Ben Gibbard's sometimes delicate, sometimes forceful vocals set to sometimes delicate, sometimes forceful indie rock.

Someone Still Loves You Boris Yeltsin, 'Pershing' (Polyvinyl)

Unlike their namesake, they'll never have a low approval rating.

This Missouri band's music is so plainly likable that they should consider running for public office -- even the off-putting name wouldn't deter any voters who appreciate the shy prettiness of the Shins and the sweeter, least brash moments of the New Pornographers.

Cadence Weapon, 'Afterparty Babies' (Anti-)

Conclusive proof that at least one music critic can actually rap.

An able MC who occasionally seems too indebted to indie hip-hop convention -- multiple clever allusions per verse; using 20 words when five will do; and the need to crowd in discordant, annoying sounds -- Canadian blogger/Pitchfork writer Rollie Pemberton might have a killer crossover album in him someday.

R.E.M., 'Accelerate' (Warner Bros.)

Alt rock's inconsistent elders floor it to the fountain of youth.

R.E.M.'s last album, Around the Sun, stays on my shelf only for the sake of catalog completeness; it's been freed once or twice since 2004 to be dusted off and quickly reassessed: Did a band this important really release something so incomprehensibly dull and unrelentingly bored with itself?

Apes, 'Ghost Games' (Gypsy Eyes)

D.C. noiseniks broaden their sound, lose the deranged edge.

The Shackeltons, 'The Shackeltons' (Loveless)

Scruffy, emotional indie boys you can actually believe in.

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